a mason earned a new pair of shoes Building a bridge to the sky, Teaching the granite to fly. Cross the bridge of god, cross the bridge. With chisels
Traduzione: Pretty Things. Ponte Di Dio.
for me No more party, party for me No more drinky, drinky for me I'm gon' make you the only one (I... won't...) No more chasing pretty round things (round things
Bridge: Craig Morgan (Colt Ford)] When he shook my hand and looked me in the eyes He promised me that she'd be home on time (Yeah he's a pretty good kid
is strong in your heart and mine [Bridge:] There's so much more inside you and me That the world needs to still believe Nothing's too great for this God
t think twice I tried to stay on my toes and kick the lines that were witty and avoid saying things like, "Gee, Equeena you're so pretty!" Kept my cool
the waterbed, mirrors on the ceiling (yeah) Hot and sweaty, clothes start peeling Why you think the waterfall's in the shower Float with me, the world is ours You a pretty little thing
anything to put my mind at ease) (If I can hear ya, if I can hear your heartbeat) [Bridge:] I started to question God. (I started to question God) Why
touch me It ain't really baby love It's a true love An adult love With all the complications of There's a bridge in every song To complicate things
bridge But Craig and Shante, did as kids Straight from the ville had to catch the train No I never picked a pocket or snatched a chain I was way too deep in the music God
things I could teach ya" I said "I want her", she said she want me Gave me her number, told me hit her a quarter to three Senorita, nice meetin' ya I have some thing
er'ybody ain't pretty or friendly It's work, my whole life they ain't give me a penny Comin' up between a rock and a hard, watchin' for God People, hip
make you feel damn pretty? Cause we all chase the better side of everything and I chased it down to the brim I tried to change all of your selfish ways God
friend in New York City And everything looks beautiful when you're young and pretty The streets are paved with diamonds and there's just so much to see But the best thing
in New York City And everything looks beautiful when you're young and pretty The streets are paved with diamonds and there's just so much to see But the best thing
'ybody ain't pretty or friendly It's work, my whole life they ain't give me a penny Comin' up between a rock and a hard, watchin' for God People, hip
, for me No more party, party for me no more drinky, drinky for me I'm gon' make you the only one (I.. won't..) No more chasing pretty round things (round things
you defines my lust Bridges to bridges, you're nothing to me Welcome world Miss Ann Thrope Ashes to ashes, dust to dust My hate for you defines my lust Bridges to bridges